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Mike gets roped into helping out, putting himself in a tricky situation. Will he be rewarded?

“Mike!” shouted a voice down the corridor. “Hey what’s up?” “My friend didn’t show to help out with the lifeguard examinations, and we need a person to pretend to be unconscious!” “Sounds easy; when do you need me?” “In, like, five minutes?” I’d just left the gym and was on my way home. Jessica is my flatmate, a slim brunette girl. She was wearing black capri leggings with three...Read On

Two weeks later... Debbie and I were relaxing one night on the patio. I had just served her an espresso and she lit a Montecristo Number 2 with her new Zippo lighter. After a deep drag, she said to me, "Thank you, dear, the dinner was wonderful tonight." I had to agree – the grilled salmon had turned out very well and the side dishes had complemented the main course. I was proud of myself. ...Read On

I was sitting on the exam table in just my underwear when the nurse came in to take my vital signs; nothing out of the ordinary ‑ pulse, respiration, and temperature. Although I had thought about having my temperature taken rectally, I fully expected to sit there with a thermometer in my mouth while my other vital signs were measured and recorded. Not so this time. The nurse hadn't taken...Read On

This is a tale about a woman awakened to the power that every woman can wield over men.

Debbie and I used to be a typical suburban couple. We had been married for just over a year after having lived together for two years. We had no kids yet, and were anxious to start a family soon in our new home. We were conventional and, I thought, pretty satisfied with our lives. We were apprehensive about moving, but once we did, we were sure we made the right choice. Our new neighbors...Read On

Sandy was right, the showers at the gym were indeed the 'best anywhere.' We both luxuriated in the steamy downpour from the rainfall showerheads, letting the water wash away the sweat from our recent exertions. I stared at Victoria as she stood there, her eyes closed, the droplets of water forming rivulets on her toned naked body and running down to the slate tiled floor. I was...Read On

It had been a long day and the thought of a nice cold drink before dinner was rather appealing. The unusually hot weather had brought out the crowds on Ocean Boulevard, most of them, no doubt, heading for an early evening stroll along the beach. I decided to stop in at the Grill to sit outside and watch the world go by. Well, mostly to watch the many scantily-clad young women go by or as...Read On

Before the five for a quarter on the juke, and before many rolls of fence wire. In my post Sammy Kaye days, while attending Dartmouth College, I took up muscle toning. Usually several times a day, I would stretch my weasel, hoping it would spit the wild wood flower and turn into a tree. It was while spitting my seed in the kitchen of a grits house, that I came upon my future troth....Read On

One of my earliest memories of my childhood is rubbing myself in newspaper. As I grew older it became more and more sexual. When I was about eighteen, I remember going up to the attic with several Sunday papers. I was all alone in the house. I wanted to play in my papers. It usually consisted of rubbing and wrapping the sections onto my nude body. I vaguely felt like I wanted to be absorbed...Read On

Leaving his old life behind, Ethan strikes out to follow his passion and meets the enigmatic Lina

The cursor blinked on the blank page, he’d been staring at it for an eternity. It looked so sterile and cold; his mind was empty. The words he would choose had to be joyless and objective. It wasn’t a rat race but a treadmill and he’d fallen into this job rather than followed his dream. He worked to pay for canvas and oils, paper and watercolours; his dream was to paint. In the precious...Read On

Andrea and I are going on longer rides. We went down to the Ford Edison museum in Naples and enjoyed that. Andrea is quite impressed with my knowledge on the history of electricity. We found a nice place to eat and headed back to St.Petersburg. As usual, we dropped off over at the doughnut shop on fourth street and talked for a while. She had a few brochures in her purse from the Ford...Read On

I was sitting at the bar one Saturday evening drinking my beer and hoping to get lucky. Even though my looks are said to be pleasing to the eye, finding an interesting fuck can sometimes be tedious. At around eleven p.m. as I was getting a sinking feeling, a lanky guy sat on the bar stool next to me. He wasn’t drop-dead gorgeous, but not too bad. He was one of those, ‘one a.m.’ people. ...Read On

Soon the piss started filling my panties, flowing down my legs, and getting pooled on the street

A perfect morning, it was. I got to the kitchen, preparing myself a quick, short meal as I was running a bit late for my schedule. After finishing my breakfast, I went back to my bedroom, not taking a shower that morning. I put on my sexy pink lingerie under a formal, white blouse and a short, grey skirt. I completed my look with a grey jacket to make it my proper 'business' look. Then, I put...Read On

The weather is cold and raining as I sit in my Ford pick-up truck at the Bradenton railroad yard. It's quite sad that the weather is symbolic of what's going on in my heart. Five years ago I married Joane, and I was so happy. She led me to believe she was going to make something of herself, yet that hasn't happened. How can it when she quits every course? One day I hear her telling...Read On

Breanne's life takes an evocative turn when she applies for a position as an Adult Wet Nurse

Chapter 1 I saw the advertisement in the classified section of the newspaper while I was riding the Metro. The page was folded at a strange angle, crumpled in the man's hand who sat oblivious to my prying eyes. It read: Wanted: adult wet nurse. It brought to mind things I hadn't thought of in years, long forgotten fantasies I used to entertain when I was far more inexperienced in life:...Read On

I arrived at the gym much later than usual after a stressful day at work. "Hi Julie, you're a little late today." Sandy, the cute young receptionist, smiled at me as I hurried to the desk, grabbed a towel and then swept into the locker room to change. I kicked off my heels and reached back to unzip my short black dress.. "Damn you, where are you?" I cursed as I fiddled to find the...Read On

I am a Jizz-Pig, simple as that! I love gratuitous sex, lots of anonymous sex. I frequent any and every location where hookups can take place and am gluttonous when I find myself in these situations. The more jizz I swallow the better. I have a friend that always mocks me by saying: “Two legs and a penis, and you’re happy.” He is absolutely right. Big, small, good-looking, ugly, tall,...Read On

This occurred over 20 years ago... and I am still surprised, somewhat embarrassed, and quite aroused by my unexpected reaction to receiving my very first enema. Jim and I had been married about three years when we decided that it was time to live a more respectable lifestyle and start raising a family. If you have read my earlier stories, you know that up to this point our sex life had...Read On

I like nudity. I love to be nude and show my bare body to all. I do not have the slightest inhibition in the matter. I often dream of standing stark naked surrounded by several naked men, eager to fuck me. I generally remain nude at home. When somebody comes to see me, I just wrap a towel around me. I do not wear a bra or panties even when I go out. I take care to show the vital parts of...Read On

I used to be a wild girl back in my late teen years. The wildest thing I ever did was strip naked and masturbate at a park when I was 17. I wrote a story about that and, if you want to check it out, it's on my profile. Anyway, my name is Tori and I'm 22 and currently in grad school. I'm five foot three, blonde, have size 32C breasts and this story is about another wild day after my...Read On

My apartment wasn’t in the best part of town. It was in an old block that was reasonably well maintained and the best I could afford. There were two apartments upstairs and two downstairs. I lived in the upstairs apartment to the left, and Sarah lived across from me. Sarah was a ‘Goth’ of sorts. She always dressed in black and had long black hair and rather severe makeup. She was actually...Read On

She was eighteen; I was sixteen. She was a goddess; I was a spotty little oik - according to my brothers. According to the eighteen-year-old goddess, I was adorable. She claims that she fancied me straight away but I don’t believe her. I still don’t believe anyone could ever fancy me when I’m wearing shorts. “But those shorts meant I could see exactly how much you fancied me,”...Read On

My husband and I were trying to have a family. We’d been married for a year. Surprisingly, only after the first attempt, I became pregnant. When I took the pregnancy test and it confirmed a positive result, I was so excited. My husband was working out on our elliptical machine, and I carried out the pee stick showing I was pregnant. He was so happy and picked me up and gave me many kisses. ...Read On

When I donned my fursuit to go out for my first public event, I was flushed with anticipation. I was more than a little nervous too, not knowing what to expect and worried about etiquette and what others would think of me. But for the first time in a long while, I felt a bit like a child again, believing that I can be anything and do anything that I had dreamed about. I had custom ordered...Read On

I awoke the next morning feeling better than I had felt in a long time. Next to me lay Ella, no longer my grandmother but my lover, and I was so content to have her. I rolled closer to her and reached my hand over her to cup that warm beautiful breast in my hand. I remember cumming in her bra awhile ago. Did I even wash it out after I took care of my needs with it? What did Ella think when...Read On

I heard him pull into our garage. It was very late but I was determined to get his attention. I quickly shut off the TV and curled into my blanket. I listened as he climbed out of the car and entered the house. "Kitten?" I heard him say from downstairs. I tucked my head even farther into the blanket and closed my eyes. I listened to his foots climb the stairs and walk right over to the...Read On

A few weeks ago, a gorgeous woman dropped in at my massage salon in Asakusa, a retro-style neighborhood in Tokyo and a popular tourist mecca. Asakusa attracts thousands of foreigners each day, flocking to the Kaminarimon Gate and Sensouji Temple, among the top attractions in all of Japan. Hye-jin was her name, a Korean-American working for an American company in Japan. Of all my clients, she...Read On

Next morning we were woken by an alarm call from the telephone. 'Hi,' I said as Laura leaned back in the bed after stopping the ringing phone. 'Hey. How do you feel?' she asked. 'About last night or just in general?' I asked. 'Both I suppose,' she replied kissing me gently. 'Last night was fun. I'd like to do some more. In fact, I'd like to see a lot more of you,' I said after...Read On

A day in the life of foot fetishist. I get up to all sorts of mischief.

It was a hot summer’s day. I left the office for my lunchtime break, sweating like a pig and feeling hornier than a dog in heat. I unfastened the top three buttons of my worktop in an attempt to release some heat from my torso. Jesus, the heat was stifling; I’m not used to the hot weather, being from the north of England, but I was going to make the most of it before the day was out. I made...Read On

Twisting her armpit length auburn hair into a rope she piled it on top of her head and secured it with a few pins. Arms above her head caused the hospital gown to rub tantalizingly over her sensitive breasts, sending darts of pleasure through her abdomen that splashed when they hit their ultimate target between her legs. Chelsey marveled at the silky fullness of her tresses. Though she could...Read On

“Just measure it rectally...” Those are the words that I heard as I sat on the exam table. But first, how did I get there? Well . . . I guess I picked up some germs or something, so is it allergies, a summer cold, or that respiratory something that’s going around? Not sure, but I have been feeling awful for the last couple of days and it wasn’t getting any better. I decided to leave...Read On